I push her legs apart with my foot and stroke her wet snatch, looking into her eyes I rub the nub of her swollen clit, making her gasp then bite her l...ip. "Your pussy is all wet little girl! What kind of a little slut are you? You were ready to come weren’t you?" She only nods her head and looks down at the floor. "Well don’t worry, I know what to do with dirty little sluts who spy in the bathroom." Pulling her by her throat I lead her to the shower and turn it on. "What are you doing?" she. ("F&S" stands for "Feldhausen andSchoentaller", the names of the original owners of what began as asimple machine shop.) By dint of hard work and concentration, shemanaged to get a permanent position and to rise to her present positionof Assistant Director of Human Resources, of which she was very proud.F&S Industries employed over 1,500 workers and was an internationalleader and innovator in the field of specialized couplings forindustrial-scale pipes and hoses. In order to maintain its. .As I turned around to invite my new wife to get some fresh air , she was already on her way as if she knew about what I was thinking and what I was going to do. I held her hand as she stepped on to the balcony. The breeze now hit against her and made any loose fabric on her disappear behind her making her front and side lines so clear. Her round erect flawless boobies poked right out and I could see her nipples still hard.We stood by the railing and she held her head high and let the breeze. OK. I can do this. I can do this. She decided to start by asking someone walking by."Excuse me, do you know where this is?" she asked pointing to her map as a man walked by her.The man stopped and said something to her in German which of course she didn't understand.This happened several more times. She was starting to get frustrated when an older woman approached her."Do you need help, honey?" she said sweetly in English.'Oh my God, yes. Please tell me where this is and how to get there,".